DOCUMENT ID: ARB-77-Ceti-Alpha-5

CLASSIFICATION: Level 2 Territorial & Metaphysical Rights Dispute

SUBJECT: Formal Arbitration Hearing between the Loam-Kindred All-Mother of the Verdant Covenant and the Thanatech Grief-smiths of the Ossuary Collective. Case concerns the eidetic rights to the region designated “The Griefwood,” formerly a Loam-Kindred Ancestor Grove.

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[00:00:01] ARBITER Kaelen-Unbroken-7: This tribunal is now in session under the authority of the Hegemonic Mandate. The parties have presented their initial claims. All-Mother Elara, representing the Loam-Kindred, you claim the Thanatech Collective has engaged in an act of “soul-desecration” and “metaphysical theft.” Explain.

[00:00:23] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: [Her voice is calm, resonant, like the rustling of ancient leaves. The living vines woven into her forearms pulse with a soft, green light.] Arbiter, we do not speak of “theft.” We speak of a wound. A violation of a sacred [symbiosis]. The Griefwood was our most ancient Ancestor Grove. For ten thousand cycles, we have laid our honored dead to rest there. Their bodies become the soil. Their memories, their very souls, become the [life] of the new growth. Our children grow from the very substance of our ancestors. It is a perfect, unbroken circle. A living history. A Fact.

[00:01:09] ARBITER KAELEN-7: And the Thanatech action?

[00:01:12] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: [A flicker of something like pain crosses her features.] They came with their… engines. Their siphons. They did not harvest the wood. They harvested the echoes. They ripped the [remembrance] from the soil, leaving the grove hollowed out. A beautiful corpse with no memory. They stole the last words of our grandmothers to fuel their ghost-machines. It is an abomination. It is a [sacrilege] against the very nature of the life-cycle.

[00:01:48] ARBITER KAELEN-7: Grief-smith Valus, of the Thanatech. Your response to this charge of… “metaphysical theft.”

[00:02:01] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: [His voice is a dry, precise tone, devoid of emotional inflection. The skeletal plates grafted to his form are inscribed with humming, silver runes.] There was no theft. There was a meticulous and efficient resource extraction. The All-Mother speaks in compelling, if archaic, metaphors. Our methods, however, are grounded in empirical science.

[00:02:29] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: Science? You call this desecration science?

[00:02:37] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: I call it progress. The All-Mother’s “sacred cycle” is a tragically inefficient protocol for the management of post-mortem eidetic resonance. You allow the most potent energy source yet discovered, high-amplitude consciousness waveforms, to simply degrade into low-yield organic data-substrate. It is the equivalent of using a starship’s core to toast bread. We do not see a sacred grove. We see a high-yield eidetic potential well being tragically mismanaged.

[00:03:15] ARBITER KAELEN-7: So you claim a right to this “resource.”

[00:03:19] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: We claim a duty to archive and utilize it. A localized consciousness pattern, left uncontained, will degrade. The information is lost. We have developed the technology to extract these high-amplitude dissonant frequencies—what your people poetically call “grief”—and stabilize them in a more permanent, useful substrate. We gave those degrading data-packets a new purpose. We put them to work. Is that not a more noble end than becoming fertilizer? We did not desecrate their “souls.” We performed a data-migration to a superior archival format.

[00:03:48] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: [Her calm demeanor cracks for a fraction of a second. The green light in the vines on her arms flares brightly. Her voice, when she speaks, is low and laced with a cold fury.] Fertilizer. He calls our grandmothers… fertilizer. Arbiter, the Grief-smith’s argument is predicated on a profound category error. He sees a resource where there is a relative. He speaks of utility. Let us speak of a concept the Mandate understands: consent.

[00:04:22] ARBITER KAELEN-7: Elucidate, All-Mother. The deceased cannot grant consent.

[00:04:28] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: Can they not? To the Thanatechs, a life-thread is severed at death, leaving behind a harvestable energy pattern. To a Loam-Kindred, death is not an end. It is a transformation. A promise. The final, sacred stage of their journey back into the soil of the homeworld. Our ancestors are not “gone.” They are… gestating. Their purpose is to become the foundation for the future. Their souls are not an unclaimed asset; they are bequeathed to the Grove itself, in a sacred trust.

[00:05:07] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: A trust that lets them decay into useless sentiment! We preserve their data-integrity. We give it function!

[00:05:15] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: [Turns her gaze on Valus, her voice dropping to a near whisper.] You gave them a function you chose. You conscripted their souls into your machines. You did not ask. Our ancestors had already consented to a different purpose: to become the very lifeblood of their descendants. The Thanatechs did not salvage an abandoned resource. They strip-mined a living crypt and enslaved the spirits within. This was not a harvest. It was a violation of the cultural and bodily autonomy of our dead.

[00:05:58] ARBITER KAELEN-7: A compelling legal metaphor, All-Mother. But the Mandate requires precision. Does the Loam-Kindred tradition grant legal personhood to the deceased?

[00:06:12] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: The tradition grants sanctity to the cycle. The dead are not persons, Arbiter. They are something far more important. They are the soil. They are the promise that life will continue. To steal that promise, to break that cycle for your own… utility… is to murder our future. That is the truth of our grievance. This is not a dispute over property. It is an accusation of attempted genocide, not of our bodies, but of our very method of existence. They are killing our ability to become.

[00:06:55] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: They were unstable energy patterns. Beautiful, potent, and degrading. We gave them permanence. We gave them a voice beyond the rustle of leaves. We honored them in a way your “cycle” never could. We made them into art.

[00:07:10] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: You made them into batteries. And you will answer for it.

[00:07:28] ARBITER KAELEN-7: Your arguments are noted. The All-Mother speaks of consent and genocide. The Grief-smith speaks of utility and archival. These are matters of Faith and Fiction, respectively. The Mandate requires Fact. Do either of you have empirical evidence to substantiate your claims regarding the nature of this… “resonance field”?

[00:07:51] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: [A gesture from Valus prompts two Thanatech acolytes to wheel forward a large, humming containment unit. Inside, a vortex of shimmering, multi-colored light swirls chaotically. It is beautiful and deeply unsettling.] We do, Arbiter. This is Exhibit A: The “Griefwood Engine.” The very device powered by the resonance we extracted. As you can see, the energy is stable, contained, and performing work. We have taken the ephemeral high-amplitude dissonant frequencies of a thousand forgotten lives and given them purpose. We have forged them into a tool. Is this not proof of our claim? We did not destroy meaning; we preserved it in a more efficient form.

[00:08:33] ARBITER KAELEN-7: The functionality of your device is not in dispute, Grief-smith. All-Mother? Do you have evidence to present?

[00:08:44] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: [She nods slowly. One of her attendants steps forward, placing a simple, grey wooden box on the tribunal platform. Elara opens it herself. Inside rests a piece of wood, about the length of her forearm. It is pale, brittle, and covered in hairline cracks. It radiates a profound… emptiness.] We do. This is the Heartwood of Ancestor Lyra-Vec. She was laid to rest in the Griefwood nine hundred cycles ago. A healthy Heartwood should be the color of rich loam, humming with the faint light of a thousand stored memories. This one is… silent. Drained. This is what remains after your “extraction.”

[00:09:31] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: A dead piece of wood. A compelling argument.

[00:09:35] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: It is not dead. It is waiting.

[00:09:42] ARBITER KAELEN-7: I fail to see how this substantiates your claim of… ongoing existence. It appears to be inert material.

[00:09:55] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: Then I ask the tribunal to perform a simple test. Bring them together.

[00:10:04] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: This is pointless theatrics. We object.

[00:10:07] ARBITER KAELEN-7: Objection overruled. The Mandate requires all variables to be tested. Proceed.

[00:10:15] [The Loam-Kindred attendant slowly carries the box containing the Heartwood toward the humming Thanatech engine. As it comes within five meters, the swirling lights within the engine begin to agitate, their chaotic dance resolving into a frantic, focused orbit.]

[00:10:33] THANATECH ACOLYTE: Grief-smith! Field containment is fluctuating… resonance patterns are destabilizing… [She mumbles under her breath.] We should have prepared for this.

[00:10:41] [As the Heartwood is brought within one meter of the engine, the contained resonance suddenly lashes out. A silent, concussive wave of psychic energy erupts from the containment field. The tribunal chamber’s lights flicker violently. The Arbiter grips the sides of its chair, its own cybernetic optical sensors glitching, displaying visual static.]

[00:10:50] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: The waveforms… they’re trying to re-establish quantum entanglement. They’re attempting to return to their origin substrate. Acolyte, have you encountered this before?

[00:10:58] ALL-MOTHER ELARA: [Her voice rings out over the psychic din, filled with a terrible, sorrowful triumph.] You see, Arbiter? It is not a resource! It is a child, crying out for its mother! It is a soul, trying to go home!

[00:11:00] THANATECH ACOLYTE: [She is yelling, over the All-Mother; seemingly unaware of the psychic din.] Of course, Grief-Smith. As I said, if you had told me they’d do this we could have-

[00:11:14] ARBITER KAELEN-7: [Its voice is strained, struggling to maintain its composure against the psychic onslaught.] Guards! Separate them! Now! Cease the test! Cease… [The Arbiter slumps in its chair, its optical sensors going dark for a moment before rebooting with a shower of diagnostic text.] …What… what was that?

[00:11:31] GRIEF-SMITH VALUS: [His voice is now tinged with a rare note of uncertainty.] Frankly, Arbiter, I do not see what all the fuss is about. Are you quite alright, would you like us to have a look at your systems? The fields are… agitated, but they are not harmful. They are simply… resonating…

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SCI-AN JORIC (off-record analysis): The contained resonance patterns recognized their origin point. They attempted to re-establish the [symbiosis]. The energy required to break our containment field and bridge that gap was… considerable. We have a confirmed Fact: the extracted waveforms are not independent. They retain a fundamental, causal link to their biological source. This complicates our initial assessment. Profoundly.